Jianying took Yan Jinghong directly to the reception room. At this time, three people were sitting in the reception room, all of which were older.

"The head of the sect, Elder Qian, Doctor Fang, is Yan Jinghong, the publisher of "The Heart Method of All Spirits." Jianying introduced.

Since Yan Jinghong came in, the three of them had never looked away from her. When they heard the introduction, they did not show a look of surprise. They were obviously waiting for Yan Jinghong.

"Miss Yan is indeed young and promising." The old man, who was known as the head of the sect, said with emotion and appreciation.

Yan Jinghong was not surprised by the favor and disgrace, "I like so much."

The head of the sect smiled and said, "Where are the young people nowadays, they are really amazing."

Yan Jinghong stopped talking, but his eyes narrowed slightly. The head of the sect looked at him with a smile, but he was not as straightforward as Jianying, and seemed to have the intention of giving her a warning, otherwise he would not have even sat down.

The other party refused to give up his seat, but Yan Jinghong was not a person who stood and spoke. He sat down on the chair beside him and said bluntly, "I don't have to let you sit down if you are not in good health."

Being so picky about the guests, as the hosts, naturally they were very disappointed.

The old man in the head's eyes flashed, and he was a little surprised by Yan Jinghong's behavior. He didn't really want to make things difficult for Yan Jinghong, but he was just thinking inertia. Seeing Yan Jinghong as a junior, he didn't treat him equally, but he didn't expect that these slight misconduct made Yan Jinghong point out this stingy person.

Elder Qian, who was sitting on the other side of the head sect, was a serious and old-fashioned person. Seeing Yan Jinghong's behavior, he said coldly: "Who is your master so rude? Didn't he teach you what to respect your elders?"

"How do you, the elder? Why did you become an elder without any relatives and no reason?" Yan Jinghong asked in confusion.

Elder Qian choked, but quickly said, "I am over 70 years old. It's more than enough to be your elder!"

Yan Jinghong smiled, and then changed the subject and said, "Who do you ask me who I am a master?"

"That's right!" Elder Qian and others were very curious. Who was the brave and arbitrary cultivation genius who suddenly appeared?

Yes, the evaluation of Yan Jinghong in the cultivation circle is a bold and arbitrary cultivation genius. If it weren’t for the bold and arbitrary behavior, how could he have published the cultivation technique in the world, which shocked the entire cultivation circle!

As for the name of genius, Jianying and Yihuaguan have already verified it with facts, there is no doubt.

"Are you also curious about the origin of my cultivation technique and the many spiritual objects?" Yan Jinghong continued to ask.

Elder Qian looked at him, "Don't keep it a secret. We want to know, but we will never force you to say it!"

Although Elder Qian did not like Yan Jinghong's rudeness, he was also a decent person and had no intention of forcing Yan Jinghong.

Yan Jinghong smiled, "I once had an opportunity to sleepwalking in another world for a hundred years. Do you think I should be considered a senior over a hundred years old?"

Ha! What a big circle, what a deep routine! After all, it’s just for the elders!

Elder Qian's face turned red and said in disbelief: "Impossible! You are young, how can you talk nonsense!"

Yan Jinghong shrugged, looking indifferent, "I understand your mentality. If you don't want to believe it, you won't believe it. After all, no one wants to have multiple elders out of thin air, right?"

Elder Qian was slapped in a slap in the table, "It's ridiculous. I'm not the kind of person who covers his ears and steals the bell! You said you've been sleeping in another world for a hundred years, can there be evidence?"

"Then you said I haven't been there, do you have any evidence?" Yan Jinghong asked in a faint tone.

Elder Qian is not a good person who is good at speaking. When asked about this, he didn't know how to answer, "I'm justified!"

Seeing that the atmosphere between the two was too bad, the head of the sect had to speak: "Miss Yan, I invite you this time, mainly because I want you to help see my grandson."

"I thought Guisun had recovered, so you are not in a hurry." Yan Jinghong said sarcastically again without hesitation. He clearly asked her to save the person, but he was looking at an inquiry attitude. He really thought she had a good temper!

Several people were a little embarrassed, but Doctor Fang, who had not spoken, spoke at this time, "I have checked the child's health. There is no problem. It seems that he is just sleeping normally."

Yan Jinghong hadn't even seen the child before, so he didn't know what was going on. He frowned slightly, "I only knew after seeing it."

He paused and said, "Actually, I am not a doctor either. Since there is a miracle doctor here, I probably can't see any problem."

Yan Jinghong's words meant very clearly. Either go directly to see it or she leaves, don't be too lazy.

"Please come here!" The head of the sect stood up and finally felt relieved.

The grandson of the head of Jianying's mouth was only seven years old. He was a very fair little boy. He looked like an ordinary child. He lay on the bed with his chest rising and falling normally, just like he had fallen asleep.

Yan Jinghong looked left and right and saw that there were no spiritual bodies around, and the boy didn't look like he was sick. In fact, even if he was sick, she couldn't understand.

However, Yan Jinghong knew that there was a situation. If some people were sensing the spiritual source, the spiritual source was a special situation, such as having hallucinations or causing the person to fall asleep, it might make the sensor unable to wake up.

In this case, another cultivator needs to use his spiritual sense to awaken the other party.

"Wait." Yan Jinghong decided to give it a try, "Don't let someone disturb me."

Yan Jinghong said that, then released his spiritual sense, wandered around the little boy's body, and then rushed into the boy's body!

In just a few seconds, Yan Jinghong sensed the existence of the spiritual source in the boy's body. It was a colorful halo. Before Yan Jinghong could frown, his eyes turned dark, as if he had entered a certain scene.

"It's worthy of being Fairy Jinghong, you can even break into such a place!" A gloomy voice sounded, and the inexplicable tone made Yan Jinghong suddenly remember a past event.

"Black Skeleton." Yan Jinghong looked at the dark shadow in front of him and said coldly, "This illusion is... really disgusting!"

Although Yan Jinghong knew that she was in an illusion, she still felt very disgusted. She thought that she accidentally broke into the Demon Realm and encountered the infamous Demon Black Skeleton. The two fought for dozens of days, and she almost destroyed both body and spirit. It can be said that it was the biggest crisis she encountered in the cultivation world.

When Yan Jinghong said the word "illusion", the scenery in front of her changed and returned to a colorful halo again.

At the same time, the little boy lying on the bed slowly opened his eyes!
Chapter completed!